Whether it is auctioned or not is related to nearly a thousand purple bone coins.
He also thought that Meng Xingyuan had some unavoidable reasons, such as being in urgent need of money to purchase training resources, or buying some magical armor, treasures and treasures, and urgently needed a large sum of money.
However……
In a hurry?!
What a reason!
Nearly a thousand purple bone coins, what does that mean? Hundreds of billions of white bone coins!
Whether an ordinary demon cultivator can earn this amount of wealth in a lifetime is anyone's guess. He only needs to wait nine years to get it.
However……
In a hurry?!
What's the point of rushing!
Only nine years!
Others will never earn a thousand purple bone coins in their lifetime!
What's more, according to Luo Hou's professional estimation, if this [Blood Crying Dragon Flower] is put up for auction, the price will definitely rise to more than one thousand purple bone coins!
A thousand purple bone coins that ordinary venerables cannot ignore, come to this kid, but because he can't wait for these nine years, he wants to cash it out?!
This is really weird!
"Jinyun, do you want to... think about it again?" After doing this business, Luo Hou can definitely be regarded as a conscience.
But this should be for the sake of Yanlong Palace, otherwise why would he need so much nonsense?
Even he couldn't ignore the profit of nearly a thousand purple bone coins. Wouldn't it be better to just swallow this piece of meat?!
"Please give Mr. Luo an estimate." Meng Xingyuan seemed to have made up his mind.
He feels distressed too!
But what can be done?!
The journey to the ancient battlefield, I don’t know what the final outcome will be.
Besides, he still has to return to the human race territory.
If possible, if he could exchange the scroll of ancient paintings from Qilan, he would return directly to the human territory with it.
Therefore, things in the world are unpredictable and he cannot predict them.
Don't even catch the three thousand purple bone coins in the end, Meng Xingyuan would have suffered a huge loss.
"Okay." Luo Hu nodded.
Having said this, he has done his utmost to be benevolent and righteous.
There was no need to say any unnecessary nonsense, he said directly: "Your [Blood Crying Dragon Flower] is in good quality, and the picking technique is first-rate, which almost does not damage the potency. The preservation is also perfect, which should be related to the short time of picking. So...
"
He pondered, and then said: "Three thousand and five hundred purple bone coins, we will establish a diplomatic relationship, and the money and goods will be paid, how about it?"
"Three thousand and five hundred purple bone coins..." Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed, but he nodded slowly.
The quality of this [Blood Crying Dragon Flower] was not something Luo Huduo could say, he also knew it clearly.
To be honest, it is flawed because it is not old enough.
Meng Xingyuan was satisfied if he could get the market price of three thousand purple bone coins. Luo Laoneng directly asked for three thousand five hundred purple bone coins without anyone carefully appraising it. He was obviously taking care of himself. Meng Xingyuan himself
No matter what.
"Thank you, Mr. Luo." He nodded.
"very good."
Luo Hou smiled and waved his hand, and the purple jade box on the table disappeared immediately, and Meng Xingyuan had a storage ring in his hand, which contained exactly 3,500 purple bone coins.
After the business talk, a smile suddenly appeared on Luo Hou's face.
The majestic smile on his face showed some sincerity and appreciation at this time, "Jinyun, come and play more when you have time. I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you."
"Mr. Luo, walk slowly," Meng Xingyuan said.
Although this Luo Hou looked middle-aged, the looming and visible aura on his body kept Meng Xingyuan in a state of fear.
There is no doubt that this Luo Hu is definitely an old monster!
Even if he didn't say anything, Meng Xingyuan should have said goodbye.
After all, it is really unsettling to be around such a strong person.
"Hu Wu, send Jinyun off." Luo Hou shouted.
The fox-faced old man from before appeared with a smile on his face.
Luo Hou disappeared, and he took Meng Xingyuan with him, welcomed him all the way, and sent him out of Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Pavilion.
Jubaozhai.
When we came to Jubaozhai again, the situation immediately became different.
Just like in Wanyao Tiange, Jubaozhai was even more enthusiastic. Tiwanwan appeared in person and brought him directly to the top floor of Jubaozhai to discuss matters.
"Brother, the scenery is endless." He joked.
"Master Ti Zhai was joking." Meng Xingyuan smiled bitterly.
He wouldn't want to get this kind of limelight.
Just like now, others just appeared within a hundred feet of Jubaozhai and were immediately welcomed in.
And when a guy from Jubaozhai shouted, everyone knew that the "famous" Jin Yunzi had entered Jubaozhai...
He is really grateful for this kind of fame.
This time I came to Jubaozhai, naturally, to buy the blood of the great goblin.
It doesn't mean that you can't buy it from Wanyao Tiange, but after all, he has an agreement with Tiwanan, and the price Tiwanan gave is not bad.
A drop of ordinary goblin blood can cost hundreds of gold bone coins in the market, or thousands of gold bone coins, but when it comes to him, it only costs six or seven hundred.
It is already very cheap.
After all, Wanyao Tiange is a formal large chamber of commerce. Even Luo Hou probably can't let go easily and give people preferential treatment.
So instead of buying great goblin blood at Ten Thousand Demons Heavenly Pavilion, it is better to come to Jubaozhai.
They are all familiar faces.
As soon as he mentioned that he wanted to buy the blood of the great goblin, he was overjoyed at the mention of millions, but he was also puzzled: "Didn't Old Monster Tong ask someone to tell you that he didn't need to send the blood of the great goblin to your house? Besides... I remember you.
I should still have 1,500 drops of the great goblin’s blood on hand, are they all used up?!”
The news about raising millions is still very good.
Knowing that Meng Xingyuan had just returned, it was naturally impossible to use up the blood of the big goblin just sent to Jubaozhai right away.
Meng Xingyuan didn't bother to explain.
Fifteen hundred drops of the great goblin's blood would be terrifying to anyone.
Not to mention, fifteen hundred drops of the great goblin's blood, what a huge sum of money is that?!
There is no point in hoarding the blood of the great goblin.
Because the huge Tianyao City Essence and Blood Market cannot afford you these 1,800 drops.
The little inventory Meng Xingyuan has on hand cannot interfere with the entire market.
So I really don’t know what this little guy wants to do with hoarding so much blood of the great goblin.
"There's so much money that there's nowhere to spend it?!" he thought to himself, "That's impossible. I'm not crazy or stupid. With so much money, why not invest it in something else? There's not much profit in the business of goblin blood.
It’s expensive, but the market is not that big, and it’s not even as good as the daily medicine for knife wounds. I really don’t understand what this little Jinyun guy is thinking.”
The big goblin blood is in the high-end market.
As for knife wound medicine, it is a low-end market. Most of the people in demand are some little monsters and orcs who have not transformed.
However, due to the large market and wide demand, the knife wound medicine can be sold much better than the goblin blood.
At least Jubaozhai didn't want to rely on the blood of the big goblin to make a living. Instead, the sale of knife wound medicine accounted for the majority of the revenue.
So what does Jinyun want to do by hoarding so much great goblin blood?!